An hour later, several team leaders and political commissars came back. The political commissar told a team leader to explain the competition situation to the contestant, and he left in a hurry. Seeing that something was wrong, Luo Zheng couldn't help but look at his team leader, his face was solemn and his brows were slightly locked, making him more determined to make up his mind and erect his ears.

The captain's face darkened and he said seriously: "Brothers, the situation has changed temporarily. The Military Commission's latest decision is that this game is different from the past. Given the unstable situation in the northwest and the continuous attacks on our border, it is decided that this game will be played in actual combat."

Speaking of this, the captain looked at everyone, and everyone looked calm and did not panic because of the actual competition. The captain continued with satisfaction: "Simply put, it is to airdrop you into an area. You must fight back with your own and team strength. Remember, it is a practical battle, not an acting, nor a competition, but a real anti-terrorism battle. Do you have any questions?"

"How to determine the outcome of the game?" the scholar asked lightly, with a calm face. Everyone else looked at the captain calmly. The actual combat is nothing for everyone. Who can get out of the military region?

"There are two criteria for judging: the number of enemies killed, the time of arrival is 500 each, and the total score is 100. There is a nameplate on the neck of the terrorist. Use the nameplate to calculate the number of people shot and killing. Remember, what you have to do is kill people and take the cards and withdraw their lives. Is there any problem?" the captain explained.

"Our equipment." The scholar continued to ask.

"No equipment, no training uniform, no weapons, no first aid kit, no food, nothing, no things are allowed. After airdropping to a designated location, everything depends on you. If you die in an accident and have no possession to bring your body back, you can only die in a foreign land. Everyone writes suicide letters in this competition, which is a competition and a combat mission." The captain explained seriously.

"How to determine the evacuation time score?" the scholar continued to ask.

"The time is fifty, the first team comes back fifty, the second team comes back forty, the third team comes back forth, the fourth team comes back twenty, the fifth team comes back ten, and the sixth team comes back zero points. There are eight teams in this game. If the three teams come back for the last three, there is no point, are you all clear?" The captain reminded seriously.

"It's clear." Everyone agreed in unison.

"I must explain to you one thing that this operation has been leaked to the Eastern Iranian Movement organization, that is, the terrorists you are facing. They will organize huge forces to hunt you down and fight against foreign borders. It is estimated that nearly a thousand terrorists have hunted you, and even more. Any danger may occur. You must be mentally prepared. If anyone is unwilling to participate, you can raise it now. The organization will not object. When it comes to the battlefield, the organizing committee will not be able to control or provide any help." said the captain.

Everyone was calm, no one retreated, and soldiers regarded the highest honor of dying on the battlefield in battle. Such a good opportunity, no one would be a deserter, otherwise they would never look up their heads in their lifetime. The captain smiled satisfied and said, "We should seek wealth and honor in the battlefield. This time it is a competition and a combat mission. Therefore, the organizing committee adjusted the rewards. All contestants promoted the first level on the front line, and the top three teams were promoted to the first level after they came back, and awarded the second-class collective merit once and the second-class individual merit once. Is there anything else to ask?"

"No more." Everyone shouted in unison.

Luo Zheng didn't expect that the game became a practical task and did not retreat. On the contrary, he became excited. The game was a game after all, and he could not really kill. His combat power was bound, and he was not happy enough to fight, but the actual battle was different. Everyone relied on their real skills, and even if they died in battle, it was worth it.

"Write the suicide note." The captain said, distributing the pen and paper. Several other captains quietly left the tent, leaving time and space for everyone.

The second time Luo Zheng wrote this kind of thing, he was no longer in resistance, and he didn't find it strange. He wrote a line of words in a few strokes, folded it, and handed it to the captain. The others also quickly wrote it and handed it to the captain. The captain didn't read it, so he took everyone's suicide note and handed it to the captain.

"Luo Zheng, I heard that you have only been in the army for more than a year. Compared with us veterans who have trained for four or five years, you are still a recruit. I am not looking down on you, I just want to know if you have killed someone? If not, I suggest you withdraw. The battlefield is not a training ground." The gardener looked at Luo Zheng with a serious face and said.

"If I start from the recruit company, it's only a year. But I'm fine. I'm just killing people? If I die, you don't have to worry about my body. Didn't Mao Gong say that loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, and even deaths are dead. There is not so much attention. Just don't influence everyone because of me." Luo Zheng said calmly.

"You boy, you are pretending." The gardener said dissatisfied.

"Brothers, go to bed after eating and drinking, set off at 8 o'clock tonight, take the transport plane to the designated location, go and eat." The scholar walked in and announced loudly.

Everyone left the tent, and someone came to lead the way. Soon they came to a huge tent with two rows of food in it, a self-service buffet, and a foldable dining table in the middle. Someone was sitting inside and eating. Everyone was not polite. After entering, they picked up the plate and chose the food they like. They tacitly chose meat as the main one. I don’t know what to do in the next few days, so it’s good to eat some meat to supplement fat.

Everyone made food one after another, found an empty seat to sit down and eat. As they were eating, several people came over with food. One of them smiled strangely and said, "Oh, isn't this the team of the Northwest Army? It was at the bottom of the year before, but it was a competition after all, so I won't really kill it. This time it was a real battle, so I was scared, right?"

Everyone glanced at the other party like an idiot, and no one said anything. He continued to eat. The person who said such words was either a fool or intentional. No matter which one, he would be foolish. He asked the other party to direct and act on his own. Seeing that no one paid attention, this person said with a disheveled expression: "I heard that your team has a recharge. Who is it? It was originally the bottom team, and it was a recharge. It was a lingering thing, but don't worry, when you arrive at the battlefield, if you see you in danger, my team and I will definitely rescue you."

"I heard that you are the strongest among all participating teams. If you take action, I will feel relieved." Luo Zheng couldn't help laughing when he saw that everyone didn't speak. He had an idea and said loudly on purpose. As for who these people were, Luo Zheng didn't know how strong they were.
Chapter completed!